I can’t escape. Flora and her husband are keeping me trapped in the kitchen and the food just keeps coming, they keep sharing weird side glances but neither is saying anything that actually matters. I’ve asked about Gideon and got nothing; I asked about Dutton and got awkward silence in response and when I asked about Octavia’s van for the second time, they said nothing at all. I’m being stalled and each time I try to leave, Flora turns on the mother charm and I end up right back on my ass. I’ve killed Alphas, I’ve killed warlords and I’ve taken down men three times my size but Flora might be the hardest person I’ve ever had to face off with. “No, really, I couldn’t eat another bite.” I wave my hand in the air and place another on my full stomach when Flora places yet another plate of fruit in front of me, she seems to have an endless supply of food, which would impress me if I weren't bloated and getting annoyed. I want answers to my questions and I won’t get them if I can’t ever le
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